Staring at the illusory figure gradually formed by moonlight, everyone couldn't help but be vigilant.
The Treasure floated beside them, ready to go at any time.
Everyone gradually adjusted their positions, encircling the light figure that was forming.
Moonlight gathered.
This was a woman's figure, slowly solidifying from illusion to reality under the moonlight's convergence, Alka blinked and looked over.
This was purely an illusory figure formed by moonlight, not an actual entity, without much power.
Just like an illusion created by oneself using the power of the Dream Realm or the Mirror.
Everyone watched the gathered female figure.
White hair with a gradient of blue was coiled atop her head.
Delicate features, like a perfect work finely crafted by a top master sculptor.
Her eyes were faintly white, revealing a light blue hue, like the flow of stars attracting attention firmly. Her tall and slender stature, Alka estimated, was about two meters high.
